The hypocrites roam our churches
In prostrations to Satan;
Groomed acceptance to sins of lust,
In lewd desires of souls- wasted.
The hypocrites roam our politics
In prostrations to the Judas-Caesar,
Abusing power in fear and hate
Shameful misconducts- misdirected (in blame).
The hypocrites roam our media
In prostrations to an unholy agenda;
The propaganda of slanderous lies,
Malicious crimes- facts maligned.
The hypocrites roam our oracles
In prostrations to the heir of Cain;
False idols distorting future sights
In twisted predictions of grandiose megalomania and sinful stain.
The hypocrites will never know love
For lost are the Lord's Commandments of fellowship
So blinded by power trips, greed, fear and hate.
The hypocrites will never be patriots-
Brave, loyal or true.
For only cowards deal in fear
And get off on abuse of power to harm (in hate).
The hypocrites will never know honor, The value of freedom,
And democratic way of justice and peace
While only peddling autocratic lies, war and crimes.
The hypocrites will never see the real future
Seeing through the eyes of fear, hate and sin,
Puppeteering through power and control manipulations
In self manufactured delusions
And self manifested dystopian destructions.
The hypocrites are pretenders of brilliance,
Make-believers of lies and nonsense
The never true tricksters of robbed conscience,
Whited sepulchers entombed in sins of hate- rotted in malice.
